Assalamualaikum Ukhti
Chapter 42
In the newlyweds' room, they did nothing. Even Dika invites Indah his wife to sit on the balcony of the hotel room.
Along with some snacks and coffee are available at the table, because previously Indah had booked to the hotel clerk.
The position of Dika leaned on the shoulder of the sofa, while Indah lay on the chest of her Husband's field.
“Sleep baby, if you are sleepy,” said Dika saw his wife several times yawn.
“I'll be waiting for you. When is my brother like this? Do not drag on the incident earlier, Bang.”
“We must be sure, surely Papa will change someday. Maybe, at this time Papa's heart is still closed,” said Beautiful gently.
“Iya Darling. You're right, it's just that you feel guilty about Icha. Look, his life story is not as smooth as others.”
“who said? Everyone must have a difficult life Bang. It's just that the problem is different, we don't know everyone's problem either. So now, you have to think positively. We do not know in the future how will the life of Icha,” said Beautiful soft.
“Iya darling. Stay like this, be the wife who always gives your husband spirit,” said Dika hugging his wife.
“Oh yes Bang. Can I ask you something?” tanya Beautiful's.
“Bby. Just ask,” said Dika to his wife.
“Bang, how does Aditya's wife know if her husband is having a wedding?”
Dika just kept quiet.
“Sorry, if the question Beautiful make you remember again the incident earlier.”
“No dear, don't apologize. I actually found out the day before the wedding. The brother who asked Fahry to marry Icha, because you definitely know it will happen like that, Because you sent a message to his wife.”
Beautifully nodded in understanding.
“Currently, Brother feels very guilty to Fahry. My brother owed him a great debt of guilt. Although Fahry has forgiven Brother, but Brother still feels very guilty to him.”
“Beauty Bang. Brother don't dissolve in guilt, we better help Fahry and Icha.”
Dika nodded.
“It must be dear. Brother will always help them and monitor from afar, so that no one will disturb their household including Papa. I know very well Papa's stubborn nature, he won't let anyone off the hook, before satisfying his wish.”
“Propolescent.”
“Log in,” invite Indah to switch the conversation because she saw her husband who began to return emotions.
“Why? You cold?” ask Dika.
Lovely nods.
“Alright,” says Softly.
Beautifully rising from the chest field Her husband entered into the hotel room first, followed by Dika behind him.
Beautiful first climbed on top of the bed, pulling a blanket over her body.
So did Dika, who went into the blanket.
“Abang, sorry Beautiful has not been able to give the rights Brother. Because Beautiful is coming month,” said Indah felt guilty.
Dika smiled he pulled Beautiful into his arms.
“No need to apologize dear. When it's over, I won't forgive you. That as a punishment has blocked my number first!” threaten Dika gently.
“Iya, yes sorry. My law is as broad as Brother.”
Both chuckle.
Dika hugged his wife tightly, exhausted from welcoming guests at their wedding. It did not take long for them to sleep, until they entered into their dreamland according to the name of his wife, Indah Permata Ayu goddess.
Not with Mr. Heri, he was still sitting on the balcony until midnight, still with half consciousness due to drinking.
“Argghh .. why don't all my children ever obey me?!” furious sir Heri slammed an empty bottle into the floor in his hand, to smash to pieces and scatter everywhere.
“Don't even look at me as your Papa! I will encourage you to beg back to me!”
He took his cell phone from his pants pocket, although still with half consciousness Sir Heri can still find the number of the person he wants to call.
Without him knowing if his wife still sees him from a distance, because he also can not sleep because of her husband's noisy actions on the balcony.
“Halo,” said Mr. Heri contacted someone.
Ms. Sintya was curious about who her husband was talking to on the phone, especially in the middle of the night with half consciousness due to drinking alcohol.
Curiosity is so high, that it makes her step slowly closer to the balcony door to hear her husband talking to whom.
“Where are you? I have a task for you, which will be carried out tonight!”
Ms. Sintya frowned in wonder, what kind of duty her husband asked her to do tonight.
“Burn all the halfway houses that Dika and Icha built it. It's useless! Burn until it is out without sides!” his screeches.
“Don't wait anymore, fast now work on!” his mind.
Apparently, Mr. Heri immediately ended the call with annoyance, he put his phone rough on the table.
“Astaghfirullah ..” said Bu Sintya in heart while stroking his chest.
“I have to tell Brother now,” muttered Sintya immediately went from the place so as not to be caught by her husband.
Ms. Sintya exited her room, took her cell phone and entered her daughter's Icha room.
He pressed his son Dika's number repeatedly, but was not picked up by him.
“It seems, Brother is asleep. How'this? The house was the dream of Icha and Dika since a long time ago, what if they really burned it.”
He tried to contact her again, but it remained the same.
“Huftt .. it looks like his phone is in silant mode!” mummified Bu Sintya.
“Ich. Yes Icha, I tried to contact him.”
He again dialed his daughter's number, but Icha's number was off.
“Ya Allah .. protect both my children and the halfway house of their dreams,” Bu Sintya said in his heart.
Ms. Sintya again dialed her son's number, she stepped back and forth to the left and to the right.
“Sintya!” shouted Mr. Heri calling his wife's name.
Ms. Sintya was so surprised, for the first time her husband called her by name.
Ms. Sintya was still standing where she stood.
Bruk!
The sound of the room door opening was very wide, Heri was holding back her anger. Seen from her flushed face held back her emotions.
“What are you doing here? Are you planning something?!” snapped sir Heri.
“Ti-no. I didn't plan anything,” concluded his wife.
“Look at it if you dare to mess up my plans, I will not hesitate to finish you!” threaten heri sir.
Mr. Heri stepped back to leave his wife who was sculpting.